4. Alex Expands Kyle's Horizons

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. Comments are appreciated. All characters are 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Please read the earlier chapters for context.

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I will admit, I cheated on Alex that evening. Keeping a butt plug in your ass for a long time -- all night -- is hard. The lube dries out, gets absorbed. And your butt is not designed to have something inside extending to outside for long. After a while, it starts to hurt.

So, I took it out before I went to bed. Stupidly, I left it on the chest.

Where Dan could see it the next morning.

--/--

"What's this?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. I could see that he was just skimming his fingers over the black item, afraid or too cautious to touch it.

"Nothing," I said, not a particularly good or even useful answer.

"Oh. Is it lost, then?"

"I'll take care of it, OK, just never mind."

I began to climb down from my lofted bed, naked.

There was a loud knock at the door. "It's Alex. Let me in."

"Oh shit," I said.

Dan, who was at least half dressed in shorts and shoes, moved to answer the door. "Hi, Alex," he said brightly.

"Are you on your way somewhere?" Alex hinted, looking him up and down, focusing on his shoes and their implication. "I need to talk with Kyle for a second."

Dan looked at me, then Alex, and shrugged. "Just let me finish getting dressed. I am on my way to class." He pulled on a T-shirt, picked up his backpack, and left.

I resumed my naked climb out of the bed.

"Oh, that is certainly something I like to see in the morning," grinned Alex, pointing to my morning woody. "But, I think there may be something missing." She craned her head to get a view of my backside, then spied the missing butt plug on the chest of drawers.

"Alex, let me explain," I started, but she cut me off.

"It was probably presumptuous of me to ask you to wear that all night," she said. "And, I had forgotten just how stupid boys can be about things they think are gay."

"Yeah, I was worried about that," I said.

"So, I came over to help you," she said.

I startled. What did that mean?

"I am going to make sure that no boys think you are gay. And, we are going to prove that your girlfriend is the kinkiest. And that you are the most sexy."

"How... how will we do that?" I asked, almost afraid to know the answer.

"Get your towel, we are headed to the showers. We can fuck there, with you wearing the plug."

"You can't go in there. You... WE will get expelled."

"Let's find out. Meteors strike only so often. The authorities are probably not staking out the shower."

"But if another kid comes in... all they have to do is complain, take a picture with their phone, and we are TOAST."

"Let's make sure they don't do that, OK?"

She seemed very committed, and maybe she had a plan. I decided to go with the flow. I looped a towel around my waist, and grabbed my soap and underwear, getting ready to head to the shower.

Alex looked out the door, craning her neck in both directions, then called, "Dan! Dan! Can you come back for a few minutes? I think you forgot something!"

Shortly, Dan returned. He had been talking with another resident, watching the morning sports highlights through the door of their room.

"Yeah, OK, what did I forget?"

"Actually, we need you for a few minutes. Just a short while. But, here is the thing. Kyle and me made a bet last night, with a third party, and we have to complete our end of the bargain today."

Dan looked sideways at me. "A bet?"

"Yeah, and, well, he has a task that he needs to do, one that is a bit private, but, well. It has to be done."

"Oh?" asked Dan, highly intrigued.

"Yes, see, Kyle needs to install a certain item into a certain place. In the shower. Well, in me actually." She grinned sheepishly.

"We want you to help guard the shower and make sure no one else comes in. And we need to trust you not to peek."

Realization dawned with a pink blush on Dan's face. "What?" he asked. "You need me to guard the shower, while you and," he looked hard at me, "Kyle do something kinky in the shower? Like fuck in the shower?"

More realization dawned on him, "After he puts that, thing, into... wherever it goes?"

Embarrassment dawned with a pink blush over my whole body, "What?" I asked. "Alex, come on..."

"Will you do it?" asked Alex, focusing on Dan's face.

I think we fried Dan's brain circuits; the response was -- almost incoherent. "Um, well." He stopped. "Um, well, ummm.... I am late to class, I think." He turned, and rushed down the hallway.

"Oh, fuck," said Alex. "That didn't work at all."

"Here," I said, closing the door. "Let's make just one amendment to your morning's program."

"What's that?" she asked.

"Let's drop the idea of the shower. OK?" She nodded. "And, god damn, you sexy girl. You have me full hard. Fucking get your clothes off. I want to fuck your ass, right now."

She giggled, pinged at my naked prick with her finger, bouncing it. Then, she took off her pants. I took off her panties. "Fuck. I am so hard." I bent to inhale her eighteen year old teen cunt smell. "Fantastic."

My prick bounced with my heartbeat, pre-cum oozing.

Her eyes traced to the butt plug on the chest. She found her purse, found the lube, and spread a dollop all over the black plug. Holding the now-shiny object by the flange, she said, "Bend over big boy. You have the kinkiest girlfriend and the sexiest one, too."

I bent, relaxed my butt ring, and she pushed it in, rubbing my prostate in just the right way. I held out my hand, and she squeezed another dollop of lube into it, then turned and bent over my desk, delightful bare ass and cunt on full display. I pushed the lube into her fantastic, distended butthole, twisted my fingers round to even out the lube.

"Fuck me," she growled. "Fuck me hard."

I obliged, and we banged the desk into the wall, over and over, as I pounded her delicious anus.

The neighbors came to hammer their fists on my door. "Keep it down in there. Fuck, some of us are trying to sleep."

I kept pounding, and I think they eventually got bored or embarrassed, and left.

Alex reached under to pull on my balls, and with great gasps for air, I erupted into her distended asshole.

"Shit.... fuck.... goddamn..... cunt..... bastard."

My cum filled her hole, running down her slit and onto her legs and the floor.

"Oh my god. You are the kinkiest girlfriend ever. Fuck me, that was good!"

"I am so happy," she said. "I told Juliet you were the one."

"I heard you say that," I said. "I want to be the one, too."

--/--

Alex stood guard outside the communal shower, as I washed thoroughly and carefully, my head, armpits, feet, crotch. The butt plug was still embedded in my ass. After cleaning the rest of me, I removed it, soaped it, and rinsed it off.

"Is everything OK in there?" yelled Alex into the room. "There are some guys who are wanting to shower, I think."

"Just finished," I yelled in return. I dried off with the towel, put on my underwear, and wrapped the towel loosely around my waist. I palmed the butt plug, and handed it surreptitiously to Alex on the way out of the shower. A line of six guys was observing.

"All yours," I said to them. Tim was gawping at me. I think maybe he had a hard-on.

"What, you don't get your girlfriend to help you shower in the morning?" I grinned at them. "Fuck off. Just fuck the right off."

--/--

"Kyle! Kyle!"

She ran up to me after freshman physics, and pulled at my arm.

"Hello, beautiful!" I said to her. It was Alex, my crush. I wasn't quite yet able to kiss her in public, but we were working our way up to that. Maybe tomorrow.

"You'll never guess what I heard," she said.

"OK, let's see. Is it that Juliet is going to be out of town for two weekends in a row, visiting that guy -- what's his name, Garland, Galan? -- in Plainsburg? Your home town. And we will be able to use your dorm room for wanton sex at all hours?"

She looked at me blankly, "No. Dummy."

"Hmm. Ok, is it that your brother has gotten his girlfriend pregnant, and she is coming to live at the dormitory because the food is sooooo soooo good?"

Again, a blank look, "You know I don't have a brother."

Well, I do now, I thought.

"OK, third time's the charm. Is it that my unfortunate roommate Dan is dating one of your friends, and she whispered that his cock is a little, hmmph, underwhelming?"

She punched me. "You knew all along!"

I startled. "What?"

"Gotcha," she said. "You are an idiot."

I smiled at her, drinking in her sparkling, lively eyes.

"Ok, what is the real thing?" I stopped walking to turn to her.

"Well, I heard that you are going to be selected for a special challenge class in physics. You know, you'll get to do interesting problems and I think you might also be able to tutor some fabulous slutty coeds."

"Wow, that sounds just fantastic," I said. "Will the coeds have big tits, or just buttholes that eat cocks by the truckload?"

"Shssh you," she said, smiling. "No butthole worth its salt ever eats a truckload of anything."

"Anyway, I don't believe you," I said. "Where did you hear that?"

"It's true. I heard it from me. I am telling you that you are in this challenge class. I am giving you some fantastic problems to work on, and you are going to tutor me so I can get a good grade. Then, we can see if the slutty coed thing actually happens or not."

"Hmmm," I said. "That sounds like you just made that up. But, yes, I will accept your challenge class, and I will be glad to assist you with tutoring. And checking out the slutty coeds."

"Yeah! I thought you would agree! Tonight at eight? Thanks!" She breezed off in another direction, headed toward the main student hall. I was on the way to calculus.

--/--

Alex is a quick learner, and we polished off the problem set in about an hour. At nine, my dorm buddies were still dinking around, making noise in the hall.

Dan, mercifully, had absented himself to the library. I think he was working on some kind of art study project. You know, masters of the Renaissance, paintings galore. A few that included naked women with chubby tummies. I must admit I had easily found many more, stupidly-attractive women by looking at modern day internet porn options, but then, I am not as cultured as Dan.

Alex was restless. I was stealthily, secretly working on my "good boyfriend" scout badge, so I responded to her silent signals: "OK, all finished, Alex. Now what do you want to do?"

"Dan is coming soon, right?"

"Probably. I don't know. Do you want me to find out?"

"No, no. Let's not bother him."

"OK, fine."

"We could just, you know, get started... doing... it!.... and then stop when he gets here."

"We tried that at your room, remember. And yesterday morning, when the shower was off limits. I don't think that ended too well for him."

"True. But, I doubt that Dan and you have any dark secrets, not like me and Juliet."

"Other than the butt plug thing from yesterday morning? Not that I know of. I just met him at the beginning of the term."

"Does he actually have a girlfriend? That I could worm some secrets out of?"

"Doubt it. He and Tim and Steve and I think, Rob, all like to play RPGs together. Not much time left to feed and water a dog, never mind keeping an actual girlfriend alive."

"Oh." She pointed her most dejected face toward me, pouting.

"Why do you want to get some kind of dirty secret on Dan, anyway? He is a basic, plain good guy. Plain vanilla. And my roommate. I don't want that to get fucked up, OK?"

I continued, "We already did enough damage to that relationship yesterday, when you asked him to be the shower monitor. That really jangled his brain. He didn't say even two words to me last night."

"OK, I'm sorry for fucking up Dan's little un-perverted mind. And, no, I have no reason to find out his secrets, if any. After yesterday, I am pretty sure he doesn't have any, anyway. I'm just feeling in a bit of a rut. I thought, maybe Dan..."

"No. Not Dan," I said. Then I pulled her arm around me. "Why don't we go for a walk? Maybe something unexpected will happen. You know?"

She wrinkled her lip at me, and then said, "Well, OK. Who knows what might happen. Let's go."

--/--

After dinner, we walked down the dark path along the river. The moon was now one-quarter full, its curved sliver reflecting in the black current driving on by.

I nodded my head, "Remember that bench? I think there may be some fuck marks or bite marks or hell, cum stains on it somewhere."

Alex tittered. "Shall we try it out, again, then?"

We sat, me on the bench, her on my lap facing me, quietly in the dark. Soon, my world contracted to the simple pleasure of her kisses.

We were feasting on lips and tongues, and I was pinching her nipples, when we heard talking and steps on the path, headed toward us. I leaned to whisper directly in Alex's ear, "Should we hide? See what happens?"

She suppressed a giggle, and pulled my hand.

We quietly slipped off the bench, and circled round the back to crouch down, looking through the slats toward the path. Given the dark night, we were completely invisible to the pair heading our way.

Of course, they were not stealthy. One was using a phone to light the path, another was scrolling, and the screen illuminated their face.

It was Dan. Damn that was a surprise.

"Yo," he said to the other boy. "I think we are about to the spot on the map. The Alaryen Runestone should be about here." He pointed down, then along the ground in front of the bench. "I know it's somewhere here. Look."

The other person flashed their light on the ground, "I don't see any disturbed earth. What was the other sign we were supposed to spot?"

"Um, a tunnel. No, maybe a cavern?"

"Let me look," said the other person, checking their phone. "Here, what it says is ambiguous. Maybe it's referring to a hole in a tree. Maybe a knothole or something?"

The light flashed again, upward, and Tim's face shone brightly for a second in the reflected glare.

The two college men sat down heavily on the bench, and tucked their heads together to examine the screen data yet again.

Alex could easily reach out to tap their buttocks, through the bench. I grabbed her errant hand, and shook my head. "No." I mouthed at her.

"Wait a minute," said Tim. "This is pretty wild. It says that we have to send back a picture of the hole and that we will get further instructions."

"What hole?" asked Dan. "There ain't one here."

"I think we have been sent on a wild goose chase," said Tim. "Who is running this quest, anyway?"

"I think it is Jorge and Laura. Their turn at running the quest, right?"

"Let me check the IP address." Tim fumbled with his phone, and after a minute of divining its screen said, "Yup. Guilty. They are just fucking around."

"Ok, let's play a trick on them!" said Dan.

"What kind of trick?"

"We need a hole, right? But there is none here. We could dig one, take a picture, and send it back."

"Nah. We don't have a shovel," said Tim. "This is just a bust. It's getting late. I'm gonna head back. You?"

"I dunno. I think that Kyle is probably banging Alex in the room, and I don't want to interrupt. So, maybe I'll just stay here for a bit, then mosey back later."

Tim laughed, "That fucker is so damn lucky. Alex. That's her name, right? She has quite an ass on that girl."

"Don't I know. And she is fucking kinky. And hot. Fucking Kyle." He shook his head.

Tim stood to go. "Well, I'll see you tomorrow, Tim." Dan waved.

The boy moved off, using his phone flashlight to light the path. Dan watched the light through the trees for a few minutes, until it was extinguished by distance and intervening topography.

"Fuck," said Dan. He stretched his legs in front of the bench, looked around. His head was just visible to us, silhouetted against the sky. The area was quiet, still. Alex and I barely breathed.

He stood, looked around again, but his eyes were still blinded by the light from the phone screen. He moved to the side of the bench, unzipped, and started to pee. The warm stream cascaded into the ferns and leaves, not more than 6 feet from Alex. She started to shake as she stifled a laugh. I started to shake too, giggling silently at her attempts to avoid laughing, and it was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud myself.

Dan sat back down, bent to his phone, keyed in a website, and did something with his pants. He lifted his ass, and shuffled his body on the bench.

The light from the phone illuminated his young body clearly in the black night. His pants were down at his ankles.

What was happening? Suddenly, I jumped: the fucker was going to jerk off, right here!

Fap fap fap. He groaned.

"Oh Alex," he moaned. "Suck me."

What? Jesus! He was fantasizing about my crush!

Fap fap fap. He paused to fiddle something on the phone, then resumed.

Next to me, Alex slowly, quietly rose up, behind the bench. She craned her neck to see what was going on, over Dan's shoulder, looking into his lap, fully illuminated by his phone screen.

She stood there a pretty long time, getting a full view of his lap and the porn he was watching.

The fap fap fap sound continued. She wrinkled her forehead. Doh.

My prick suddenly bloomed at the thought of watching this guy getting off, at the raw sex in public, at the idea of knowing Alex was secretly watching, getting aroused too.

But of course, my kinky girlfriend couldn't leave it alone.

Alex bent and breathed into Dan's ear from behind. He stopped immediately, startled, and blanked his phone. He looked around. Unfortunately for him, the relatively bright phone screen had destroyed his night vision. Alex shifted slightly and breathed in his other ear.

"Shit. Who's there?" he asked. He scrambled to pull up his pants now, head bent down, fumbling at the button.

Alex moved quickly around the front of the bench. She pushed his head up, pushed him back to a seated position on the bench.

"What cha doin'?" she asked him, innocently.

I was thinking that same thought, but more... What the fuck are YOU doing, Alex? Really? Disturbing a guy who is masturbating in public? While your boyfriend-in-waiting is close enough to, I dunno, fuck the both of you?

Dan startled, "What the fuck? Who are.... Oh, fuck. Hi Alex." His pants were now back in a reasonably chaste position. "How did you get here?"

"Been watching. For a while."

"Oh god," he said.

"Been listening. For a while."

"Oh, god," he said. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that you saw that, heard that."

"Hmmm," said Alex. "What, exactly, did I see?" She mocked him, "Oh, were you wanking? Jerking off while fantasizing about me?"

His whole body stiffened in shame, surprise, embarrassment.

"I didn't see any cum, yet. Can you cum? Big boy?"

He ignored that last bit, and I could see his brain was starting to re-engage after being slaughtered by embarrassment. "Where is Kyle?"

"Here," I said, moving rapidly to the front of the bench. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Jesus, Kyle," he said. "Did you see... all that, too?"

"Yup," I laughed. "Fapping one out, in public. I think that Alex is kind of amused."

"I'm so so sorry, Kyle. I didn't mean..." said Dan.

Alex cut him off. "And you WERE fantasizing about me, too." She giggled. "I should be flattered, right?"

"Um, yes. I mean, no. I mean, you are so hot." His answers were confused, brain still partly stunned.

"Come here, Kyle," she said, running her hands on my body. She reached for my pants, undid the top button. "See, is this what you wanted me to do to you, Dan?"

She reached in, took out my semi, and put it in her mouth, rapidly pulling it to full weight. Woah! My little head was very very pleased!

Dan's face was rigid, stunned, shocked.

"Alex? What?" I asked, my conscious, civilized self disturbed by this whole scenario.

She took my prick out of her mouth, and then said, "Shut up. We are going to give this boy a show he will remember." She gestured to Dan. "You. Wanker. Get your pants off. You can watch. Play with yourself. But no touching."

Now I was embarrassed. "Alex, what?"

"Get your pants off too, idiot. If a girl has your prick in her mouth, and she wants to make a show for another idiot to jerk too, what should you do?"

"Get myself naked?"

"and then?" she asked.

"And then, um, lick her cunt and then fuck her?"

"Lick what, again?"

"I mean, lick her butthole."

"Yeah. You got it. Now. Get busy," she said. "Lick me. Lick my butt. Fuck me. Fuck my butt."

A moan escaped from Dan's rigid face. He fumbled with his phone, relighting the flashlight to illuminate the scene. "Fuck," he said.

"No pictures, Dan, or so help me I will rape your ass until it bleeds."

"No ma'am."

Alex dropped her jeans and panties. All three of us were naked from the waist down, in a small circle of light in the dark forest.

"Kyle. Come here." She kissed me on the lips, then bent again to take my erect prick into her mouth. Her ass was angled upward, displayed obscenely. She twisted to point it, her dark butt hole and bare cunt, right at Dan.

His eyes were wide like an addict, pupils fully expanded over the irises. I could see his dick standing, hard, surrounded by black pubic hair. His hand was rapidly jerking up and down.

I figured, what the hell, and reached with one hand to the back of Alex's head, thrusting my prick into her mouth. With the other, I reached into her butt crack, and spread her cheeks so that Dan would have a better view.

I returned my finger to my mouth, licked it, and then inserted the first knuckle into Alex's ass. "Like what you see, Dan?"

His fapping increased in speed, breathing ragged. "Oh my god," he hissed.

Alex disengaged from my prick, and spread her butt cheeks wide with her hands, pointing her ass and cunt at his face. "Look you fucker. Wank harder." I pushed my finger further into her ass.

Dan convulsed, jerking even faster, "I'm cumming!" White semen spurted up, landing on his shirt, face and the leaves in front of the bench.

Alex was disgusted. "You came too soon. Way too soon." She reached out to his prick, stripped the cum off it in one long pull and stuffed the goo into his mouth. "Lick it. Wanker. And turn that light off. Give me that phone. Your show is done. It's my turn now."

She took the phone, studied it for a moment. No pics. "Lift your legs up. Wanker."

He did as she asked. The photo flash illuminated his red wilting cock and the starfish of his asshole.

"I own you now, Dan. Do you agree?"

Dan nodded, shivering a bit from the night air, his post-orgasmic slide, and the embarrassment of being controlled by his fap-dream woman in real life.

"Yes," he said.

"Hey, no coercion, Alex. We agreed." I was very uncomfortable at how easily Alex was sliding into a domme role.

"OK, I won't threaten him. Even though he was wanking in public. And he came, prematurely, like a sissy. And I have a picture of his naked butthole."

I pulled at her arm. "No, no. No, Alex, don't even do that. Don't make any threats at all, even by reference or insinuation. No. Dan is my friend. Don't fuck this up. Give him his phone back. Right now."

She turned the phone and handed it back to him. "Fine, delete it or not. Keep it as a souvenir. Wank to it again. It just shows you. Only you."

I said, "Thank you, Alex. For not being mean. For being a good example of a perfectly nice person who masquerades as a hot, over-sexed slut."

"Masquerades? This is no masquerade. I am a hot, over-sexed slut," she sighed. "And... I can be nice, too. But, if I am nice, just how will I find out his secrets?"

"I don't think he has any secrets. But, um, maybe you can just ask him? Nicely."

"That doesn't sound like as much fun. But, OK," she said.

Dan, finding his bearings again, "Hey. I am right here. I can hear you, right? I am listening. You can talk directly to me."

Alex's eyes gleamed at him in the dark, "Yes, of course. So, will you answer my questions? Please?"

"What do you want to know?" asked Dan.

Alex stopped, gathered her thoughts. "Are you a virgin?"

Hesitating, "Kind of."

"OK, we will come back to that, later. Second question, how often do you wank?"

"I dunno, it varies."

"How often, on average?"

"Maybe once or twice a day."

I looked at him sideways. I had never suspected. I butted in, "I didn't notice. Where do you do it?"

"In the loo, in bed, when you are out, and sometimes, in Tim's room."

"With Tim there?"

"'Course not."

I filed that comment as a likely lie.

Alex, quivering in excitement to get her turn, "What is your favorite thing to fap to? What do you watch?"

Again, he hesitated. "Um, girls, naked. Girls getting fucked. Girls giving blow jobs."

"Not anal sex? Butt sex?"

"Not so much."

"Why not?"

"I don't know. Maybe... maybe it's just.... dirty. Smelly."

"Have you ever done butt sex?"

"No," without hesitation.

"Have you ever had a plug up your butt? While, maybe, you were wanking?"

Quickly, maybe too quickly, "No."

"Have you ever wanted to have something up your butt, while you wanked?"

"No. Never."

"Would you consider it?"

"Probably not."

"Even if you were getting a blowjob?"

He thought, genuine consideration in his face. "I dunno. Probably not."

"Even if you were getting a blowjob right now?"

"Alex!" I said. "What are you doing?"

"Expanding horizons. Now, shut up. I am getting somewhere with this." She turned back to him. "Well, Dan?"

"Right now?" His naked prick was starting to rise from the dead.

"Maybe, right now," she licked her lips seductively. His dick responded as expected.

"OK," he said.

"OK?"

"Yeah, OK," he said.

Alex turned to me, "Get my purse. I think there are some important items in there."

I shuffled through the leaves, found her purse next to her clothes in the dark, and fumbled the zipper open. "Here," I said.

Alex was already bent over his prick, breathing on the purplish glans, and letting spit drool onto it from her mouth.

He couldn't help himself, reaching under her chin to circle his hardening rod with his hand.

She slapped his hand away. "Not yet. Lift your legs up." He complied, splaying out his naked legs, but his hand returned to surround his prick and wank.

Without turning away from his body, she fumbled in the purse and withdrew lube and yesterday's problematic butt plug, recently cleaned.

She lubed the plastic, and set it gently right at the entrance to his butthole. Lightly. Caressingly.

Then she slid her mouth over the top of his dick, pressing his encircling hand down the shaft, and she... sucked.

He inhaled, a huge gasping intake of air, and she pushed hard on the butt plug. It slid right into his asshole.

"Fuck that was easy," she said as she lifted her mouth off his prick. Dan groaned as the plug pushed into his sensitive anus and fitted home.

"OK, good boy. Now," she slapped his hard dick, "I refuse to have sex in the dark, rutting in leaves, with a pervert who is a wanker."

Dan was aghast, "Oh, I'm sorry. I am so so sorry."

"Get up. Get home. Keep that plug in your ass. If you take it out, the evening is finished. Put your mattress on the floor. Get naked. Wait for me and Kyle. Get out your condoms. We are coming there in a minute. And when we get there, we are going to fuck. If you are lucky, we are going to fuck all together. If you are not, then Kyle and I will fuck and you can watch and wank."

His eyes bugged out a bit. "What?"

"Either I am your most wanted fantasy, or your biggest wasted opportunity. You decide. Now, go!" She slapped his naked ass. "Keep that plug in your ass, dumbshit. Get dressed! Go!"

--/--